" She claimed NOT to have recognized the handwriting, so she was in the dark, too.He had, also been reasonably sure that she would give some pussy to ...he rest of the family. Ahe had not only let all the MEN in the family fuck her, but had partied with both Moms and Betty. She had told him that Betty had the best tasting pussy, though. HE had always though Mom Breen had the best pussy to eat. Carol still had them all beat, though.He let his thoughts wander, but it still wasn't long enough to. We were all surprised to see Fred come with us. Usually his wife is very controlling and does not let him come. He told us she was out of town for a conference so he was rebelling. We welcomed him and went through our usual routine. As the night went on and people were filtering home, Fred and I just kept drinking more. We were really getting to know each other. The fact that Fred was a very good looking black man, a couple years older than me, he had a daughter in college but no other. His hard cock bobbed helplessly in the air. Adding a bit more lube she continued her handjob. He inhaled sharply at the change in sensation. He was still close so she kept the pace slow. She didn’t want him to lose the feeling but didn’t want him to shoot just yet. She moved up to the head again, which seemed a bit more sensitive. More lube and he really jumped. A few twists and turns on it and his eyes bugled out. “Baby, please, let me…” he began to ask. She went back to the shaft “You. I floated the phone out of her hand, turned it around to face her, then typed, "Sorry, not for me to say. God wants done It's way. I promise you safe. Angels cannot lie." Being fictitious makes it impossibly difficult for angels to tell lies.I stroked her cheek gently while she thought about it.She took the phone, saved the message, then typed her own, "Where go? How long? M&D come?"I answered, "Trust in God. This is for Good. Please faith in yourself; you good person."#5: She typed, "I'm.